Master and kitten (private for aizawathebaby)

[Matt_Bradock]

He was indeed surprised by her love for her mittens, and even more surprised upon hearing her explanation why she liked them. That sounded like a minor defect in the genetic code, if their dexterity was sub-par. Almost like they threw a little too much cat into the DNA mix.
Regardless, this meant there was not going to be any problems with the mittens, although Matt did plan to take them off every now and then and properly tend to her claws - mittens or not, they would eventually overgrow and hurt otherwise.
- What are you going to tell me next, that you also like being tied down like this? - he asked jokingly, having no idea that it was exactly the case.
Meanwhile, the car turned onto a remote road, and soon approached a stone wall with iron spikes lining the top, and then a giant wrought iron gate with a small gatehouse.

[aizawathebaby]

Skye turned beet red the minute he mentioned the possibility of her enjoying being tied down like this; how did he know? She stammered a bit, fumbling over her words, "H-how did you k-know? I..I do l-like it, I mean, i-if that's not bad..is it bad, Master? Sh-should I stop?" Red-faced and stammering, the embarrassed neko continued, her ears flattening bashfully against her blye hair,

"The p-people back at the facility said other nekos b'fore me were always bad with them an' would scratch if they got this stuff out, b-but they did that with me an' it felt all cozy, so I was calm. Th-they said I was an a-no-ma-ly." The neko sounded out the complicated word so she could say it better, tail swishing to and fro with her usual curiosity and excitement. "I dunno what that means, though. Is it bad?"

[Matt_Bradock]

Matt just sat there blinking in surprise while she answered, seeing her embarrassment admitting she actually like the restraints.
Well... as unusual as she sounded, that did explain a lot of things, and well, it's not like there weren't any humans around with that specific kind of attitude towards bondage.
And then her ambarrassment and self-doubt also reached him, her shy, beet red little face full of doubt. He just leaned in and kissed her on her forehead.
- Don't you worry about it, Skye. There's nothing wrong about it, and it's even fine for me, since that means you won't mind wearing these. I have multiple different kinds of restraints for you, and we can even play some games where they are involved. - he explained with a smile.
- Do you also like sleeping tied up? - Matt asked as the gate opened, and they drove to the driveway of a neo-gothic style castle-like building with 3 floors, like it was straight out of a fairy tale, rectangular with 4 circular, tall, pointed towers at each corner, but instead of an inner courtyard, it actually had a glass roof swimming pool.

The limo stopped in front of the staircase leading up to the main entrance, and Matt started unbuckling Skye from the car seat, then, after freeing her ankles, he picked her up in his arms, and carried her inside, where a butler in his late 40s, as well as two maids, were already waiting in front of the main gate, opening it for the master of the house.
- This is your new home. - he explained, and carried her inside, to the first room, that had a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the vaulted ceiling, doors to the left to the main dining hall, and right to the staff quarters, as well as ahead, leading to the pool and to the staircase upstairs and into the basement, to the wine cellar and the dungeon he loved to scare the guests with. The previous owner apparently, had some interesting kinks and a fad for historical accuracy. The floor was made out of granite, polished, and the alls were adorned by paintings as well as medieval style armor stands, shields and weapons.

Matt gently put Skye down on her feet, taking hold of her leash once again.
- Jenkins, this is Skye, my new pet, and I want everyone in my home to know that she gets nothing but the absolute best care that this house can provide. In the rare occasion when I'm not home, I want a maid keeping an eye on her, and her needs tended to unless I explicitly order otherwise. - he told the butler, and proceeded to the staircase, leading Skye upstairs, but they didn't stop on the second floor, and kept walking up to the third, where the bedrooms, living space and working area of the Lord were situated, authentic to classic castle design.
Here, the floor as hardwood, and the ceiling as well, and although the lighting as electric, the crystal chandeliers were still employed, only with LED lights now.
The stairs led to a corridor, and Matt turned left, then opened the third door to the right, revealing what looked like a nursery for a princess: the walls painted baby pink, the hardwood floor covered by a large, soft, flower pattern rug in childish colors, the pointy arced windows had lavender curtains and white blinds. There were multiple armoires and drawers, each painted light lavender with flower carvings painted green for the leaves and red, blue and yellow for the flowers. There was a changing table with waist, ankle and wrist straps, painted like the rest of the furniture, even the straps baby pink, and the cuffs on them having pink silken bows.
There were buckets of toys: plushies, dolls, yarn balls and plushie stuffed balls with little jingly bells inside them.
A desk and a chair, both painted similarly childish colors, allowed some reading and coloring if she wasn't bound.
And then, a large cage-crib, with ornate wrought iron bars painted white opening outwards and having a gate-like lock, a lavender, white lace lace-lined canopy above the top bars, which opened to left and right upwards, with the same locking mechanism. A full set of white Segifux restraints were mounted inside the crib, on the pink, satin-covered mattress and lace-lined satin pillows adorned with silk bows, that didn't only have waist strap, ankle and wrist straps, but also thigh and shoulder restraints, and a crotch strap, the latter 2 connecting to the waist strap when applied.
Another chandelier lit the room, and out of its reach, at a safe distance, a baby swing/bouncer with a panty-like seat hung on a pair of chains from one of the roof beams, a pair of leather cuffs attached at head-height for Skye to affix her wrists to the chains when necessary.
There was another door, opening to a bathroom, with a tub, toilet, sink, vanity, and a bathing chair mounted to the tub in a reclined position, equipped with enough restraints to keep even the most unruly kitten in there during a bath.

- What do you think, kitten? - Matt asked, and closed the door behind them before he unclipped the leash from her collar.
- You're free to explore. - he explained, and let go of her.

[aizawathebaby]

Skye nodded happily, perking up when he said he had multiple types of restraints and that they could play all kinds of games with them together. That sounded like loads of fun. “Wow, you do? That’s so cool, Master! Could we really exper-experimant with them together?” She wondered, blushing deeper and purring audibly after he kissed her on the forehead; nobody had ever..kissed her before! Whatever that was, it made her feel tingly and warm inside. Was that normal? She’d have to ask Master later, since it seemed like he knew just about everything. When he asked if she liked sleeping tied up, Skye nodded hesitantly, still red in the face.

“I-I do, Master. If I don’t, I roll around too much and fall out of bed. It feels n-nice when I’m all tied up, so I sleep easier.” With that, Skye allowed her Master to carry into her new home, in awe of how big it was. The butlers and maids were surprising, too, and she was in awe of the chandeliers. They were beautiful! She’d never seen such glittery lights before. The medieval floor and polished weapons looked interesting but also a bit scary. When Master put her down again, taking hold of her leash, she felt disappointed; he felt so warm and safe.

After he led her into her room, she gasped loudly. This was beautiful! So much bigger than the dingy old thing she’d been living in since now. Mostly the people back at the facility kept her in a cold grey room with her restraints on and no toys or anything. It got really boring because there weren’t any toys and they didn’t let her play, and there wasn’t much else to do either. “Thank you so much! I love it, Daddy!” She didn’t notice the slip-up, giving the man a big hug and scampering off to play with a ball that had a bell inside, shaking it with a giggle.

[Matt_Bradock]

- Of course we can, Skye, if that makes you happy. I like when you smile, makes you look even cuter. - he replied, with a small chuckle, and noticed her brightening up after the kiss. Poor little thing must have been starved for affection.
Hearing how she liked to sleep tied to her bed, and knowing what he had prepared her for one, made him snicker.
- Well I can promise you for sure, that you'll never fall out of the one I had made for you. - he grinned.

They finally arrived, and while he did carry Skye inside in his arms, from there, the neko would have to walk on her own, on her leash, while still trying to balance herself with the booties and the thick nappy under her blue jammies.
However, the effort was worth it, as they finally reached the room he had furnished and equipped for the little neko, and he let her off the leash as well as freed her arms from the harness.
That and the room together, earned him a big hug from the kitten, which he gladly returned, and the watched her with a chuckle as Skye went for one of the plushie balls, giggling as she shook it to hear it jingle again. He did notice her slip-up, but wrote it off as a sign of her excitment.
- If you take a look at your crib, you'll see why I said you will never fall out of that one. - he pointed out, and then reminded himself of the rules.
- By the way, Skye, you don't have to wear the harness inside if you'd like to get out of it. - Matt notified her, although not sure she was listening as the little kitten was probably more than occupied with her plethora of new toys.
- Maybe sometimes it's worth not being tied up in here, don't you think? - he asked with a wink.

[aizawathebaby]

Skye smiled, her cheeks going pink when he called her cute. “C-cute? Me? Nobody’s ever called me cute b’fore!” Happy to be appreciated by her Master, the blue-haired neko wagged her tail and then looked at the crib. Yes, she could see why Master said she wouldn’t be falling out of bed. “That’s good. It looks so comfy and cute, I love it!” She chirped, before listening to him speak once more. Remove her harness? Truly? He could do that just for her? The neko girl didn’t dare speak for a while, giving her new toy a shake with a big smile though she was a bit nervous. Could he really do that? Or was it a trick? Skye decided Master was too nice to trick her, but she had to make sure.

“R-really? You could do that for me?” Skye wondered, clearly in awe of the prospect. She liked to be tied up, and the restraints could be fun, but the ones on her right now felt funny and they weren’t quite as comfy when she wanted to play. “Thank you so much, Master! I’d love that! They’re kinda comfy but I wanna play with my toys. I promise I won’t hurt anybody! I swear on-on my new ball!” She enthused, comically serious as she waved the ball in the air.

[Matt_Bradock]

- Really? Nobody? - Matt blinked in clear disbelief. Then again, remembering the "faceless" staff inside, it wasn't that unimaginable any more. They probably intentionally avoided any kind of bonding.
- Were they all blind or something? - he asked, grinning widely when she stated that she loved her bed. She really must have liked being tied up, if the full set of restraints didn't even faze her the slightest.
However, her own wariness was also quite noticable, when Matt mentioned getting out of the harness. It made him wonder if she was ever allowed to take it off other than for diaper changes and bathing.
- Yes, really. - he nodded, waving her over, and started working the locking buckles.
- I have some other ones for you to wear anyway, when you have to, so I was going to take this one off either way. If you want a change of clothes, I can do that too. - he added, finally loosening the straps enough that she could step out of the harness, now free, with the exception of the collar, mittens and booties still locked onto her.
- What colors and outfits do you like, by the way? - he asked, giving her a headpat after getting her out of most of her restraints.